Yesterday at the sitters one of Olivia’s bottom teeth came out while eating a sandwich. It had been loose for a couple weeks now. When I picked her up yesterday she ran to the door and flashed me a big proud smile…and her tooth in her hand.
Last night we put the tooth in a special ‘My First Tooth’ case and left it on the bookshelf in her room. The tooth fairy came at some point and left her a Toonie. When we checked on her early this morning she was still asleep…but somehow the case had made it from the bookshelf into her clenched little hands.